Wistful shadow of the past
Sailed through gloomy depth of my dreaming
The love vanished in my wishes
And I kissed the flower of perdition

From the river of time with sorrow is seized my soul
The garden faded and by blood are dimmed my eyes
Every day increases on my heart the scratch
Why I have to, when I don't want go on?

Perhaps it was all mere dream,
The story which once happened
But I feel anxiety and grief
Why closed eyes of them, which I loved so much?

From the river of time with sorrow is seized my soul
The garden faded and by blood are dimmed my eyes
Every day increases on my heart the scratch
Why I have to, when I don't want go on?